#leroiloup ; ᴋʟᴀᴜꜱ ᴍɪᴋᴀᴇʟꜱᴏɴ & ꜱᴛᴇꜰᴀɴ ꜱᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ.

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leroiloup   ; ᴋʟᴀᴜꜱ ᴍɪᴋᴀᴇʟꜱᴏɴ & ꜱᴛᴇꜰᴀɴ ꜱᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ.

"𝐈'𝐌 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐒. . .𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐓." the vampire glances back at the hybrid, a knowing look. a familiar setting between the two, an old city bar, two shots of bourbon, one each, and them. old friends. even if lately, he could consider one another as old frenemies. too much damage in between to just be friends on his side. “I’m surprised you and your family haven’t tried to kill each other, perhaps i’m missing a coffin or two.” stefan teases, daylight ring tapping on the glass before he taking on a swing of his drink. emerald greens stare back, letting a short silence fall before he dares speak again as he leans on the counter. “so. what is the great klaus mikaelson doing alone in a bar?”